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Harper tapped Lesley on the shoulder and gave the man a smile, "who knows, maybe we'll get our wishes when we finish this list."

He gave them all a smile. "I mean, whales can fly here, so having our wishes granted it doesn't sound very far-fetched. Soon, you'll be with Rosen and Lesley, you'll be living the dream at your art school. We just need to keep at this." Harper paced around the room and gave Leon a nod. "And what better way to find yourself than go on a crazy quest filled with unbelievable things, right?" 

Leon arched an eyebrow at boy. "Never thought you were an optimist, but not like we have much of a choice." He began yanking cabinet doors open and scrunched his nose in distaste. Everything was so dusty and it didn't smell pleasant either. "So Lesley, do you paint?" Leon's eyes lit up a little, "or are you into designing things like maybe houses, or..." He made his way towards the man, "perhaps clothes?"

Jasper mentioned finding a sword and Harper turned around to face her. "Hmm, it doesn't look like a special witch slaying sword but it is Nowhere." He gave her a smile, "so the sword could be anything--" before Harper could finish his sentence, the temperature in the room dropped and he saw a black outline dance across the mirror. "Avian? Did you see that?" The boy made his way towards the mirror, his eyes flitted to his reflection and it gave him a sinister smile.

Harper nearly stumbled back as the mirror suddenly shattered. The bugs inside their lamps began to go crazy before the house shook with a loud and terrifying creak. "Out now!" He saw shadowy fingers claw at the air before every single jar in the room shattered.

There was total darkness.

"Avian?" Leon practically pulled Lesley into a death hug. "Is this you?" The boy began shaking Lesley around, mistaking him for the solider. "Oh God, Avian...what do we do, is there some special protocol for times like this?"

Harper crashed into one of the cabinets, the soft glow of his amulet the only thing he could see. They had to leave now, before he found them. "Guys, we need to get out of the room now." Lightning tore through the sky, illuminating the dark room.

A dark apparition of shadowy tendrils stood in the middle of the room and behind him beneath one of the beds, a glimmer of silver caught Harper's eyes. It was a sword! "Behind him!" The boy yelled, but as soon as the words left his mouth, one of the cabinets toppled over and the room was once again submerged in Darkness. "Beneath the bed." Harper felt something snake around his ankle and before he knew it he was lifted into the air.

"M-M-Midnight man!" Leon exploded. "Someone get the sword!"